Soon, Huang Rong returned to the mansion with Guo Fu and the two Wu brothers.
"Mother, do you know that person?"
“He spoke like that before, and you actually…”
Guo Fu looked resentful.
I initially thought that Huang Rong would help her get revenge after she arrived.
Who would have thought that Huang Rong would be so good-natured when facing Wang Yang?
Even though he was arrogant and presumptuous in his words, Huang Rong didn't care and apologized to him several times.
Before Guo Fu could finish speaking, Huang Rong glared at her coldly and said irritably:
"Fu'er, when will you finally grow up?"
"What time is it? Why are you still being so unruly and willful outside?"
"If I hadn't arrived in time today, do you think you would have returned unharmed?"
Guo Fu was stunned, speechless after being lectured by Huang Rong.
"Da Wu, Xiao Wu, you too!"
"I told you to follow Fu'er, not to let you run wild with her!"
"From this day forward, you shall practice martial arts in seclusion within the manor!"
Upon hearing this, Wu Dunru and Wu Xiuwen lowered their heads, feeling deeply ashamed.
Recalling the scolding Wang Yang had given them in that restaurant, the two brothers seemed to be jolted awake.
He secretly made up his mind that he would work hard to train and kill enemies to make contributions to the country!
Guo Fu pouted, then made up her mind and decided that she would also practice martial arts diligently.
Once I've improved my strength, I'll definitely seek revenge on Wang Yang for today's humiliation.
...
Ruyi Restaurant.
After Wang Yang finished eating and drinking, he prepared to leave.
Just then, a commotion came from outside the restaurant.
Looking in the direction of the sound, they saw a large group of people slowly entering.
Leading the procession were all women, and the person in charge was an old nun.
Her face was as cold as frost; her appearance was hardly beautiful.
However, his eyebrows drooped downwards, making his face look extremely strange.
It almost had the feel of a hanged ghost on a theatrical stage.
The group of women following behind the old nun were all beautiful, each one as lovely as a lotus emerging from the water.
"Um?"
Wang Yang noticed this, frowned slightly, and muttered to himself in disbelief:
"Judging from their attire, they must be from the Emei Sect?"
"Could that old nun leading the group be Abbess Miejue?"
As the Emei Sect members entered, several other groups followed closely behind.
One of the groups was dressed in Taoist robes with a gradient of black, white, and gray, and their hair was styled in a Taoist bun.
His attire immediately reveals that he is from Wudang.
"The Wudang Sect has arrived too?"
Wang Yang sighed inwardly.
Thinking that these martial arts sects were rushing to Xiangyang City at this time, it was very likely that they were there to resist the Yuan Dynasty's reinforcements.
Just as Wang Yang had guessed.
Those who entered the restaurant at this moment were members of the Emei, Wudang, Kongtong, and Kunlun sects.
A few days ago, upon learning that Xiangyang was in dire need, they mustered their forces and rushed there.
While pondering, Wang Yang turned his gaze to the group of female disciples of the Emei Sect.
Upon closer inspection, his gaze immediately settled on a young girl.
The young girl was elegant and beautiful, with an exceptionally lovely appearance; she was truly a peerless beauty.
"This young lady must be Zhou Zhiruo; she is indeed very beautiful."
"I wonder if she and Zhang Wuji are already entangled?"
"He doesn't seem to have turned evil yet!"
Wang Yang muttered to himself, then scanned the Emei Sect members with his own eyes.
"I wonder if that wretched Ding Minjun has come yet? I wouldn't mind teaching her a lesson."
Just as Wang Yang hesitated, his gaze fell on a woman.
The woman had a tall figure, slightly high cheekbones, a slightly large mouth, and a yellowish complexion.
She is pretty, but she gives off a sharp and mean-spirited vibe.
Just as Wang Yang was making his own guesses, the woman he was staring at also noticed his gaze.
Seeing that he was staring at her without looking away, the woman's face darkened, and she glared fiercely at Wang Yang.
Thinking that this lecherous man was truly frivolous, staring at her so intently.
Even if you are beautiful, you shouldn't stare so unrestrainedly.
Receiving the woman's cold and vicious gaze, Wang Yang glanced at himself and became quite certain in his heart.
This woman is undoubtedly Ding Minjun.
"Since we've encountered this opportunity, we should seize it."
"These supposedly righteous people, who call themselves justice, are mostly hypocrites!"
"And then there's Ding Minjun, she's got a petty mind, loves to scheme and plot, she's really disgusting."
"Since I'm the main villain, I should act like one!"
After thinking it over, Wang Yang gave a cold laugh and looked at Abbess Miejue and the other Emei disciples:
"Are you all from the Emei Sect?"
Upon hearing this, the people from Emei stopped in their tracks and all looked at Wang Yang.
Who are you?
Abbess Miejue asked in a deep voice, her face full of hostility.
Wang Yang didn't seem to care, and chuckled jokingly:
Are you all a bit delicate? Is that why you couldn't walk earlier?
"The daylilies were already cold when we arrived."
"Previously, the Golden Wheel Monk almost led his men to break through Xiangyang City, but fortunately we fought to the death and managed to defend it."
As soon as Wang Yang said this, Miejue's face instantly turned cold and fierce, her eyes wide as she stared at Wang Yang.
His fierce and menacing appearance made it seem as if he wanted to devour Wang Yang whole.
At the same time, the people from Wudang, Kongtong, and Kunlun all had a dark look on their faces, and were very displeased.
Although Wang Yang did not mention them in his words, he implicitly included them in his statement.
Just as everyone was glaring angrily, Ding Minjun couldn't take it anymore and stood up.
"Where did this petty scoundrel come from? How dare he be so insolent!"
"If you dare to spout nonsense again, believe me, I'll tear your mouth apart!"
Ding Minjun rebuked angrily, looking ready to explode.
Wang Yang didn't seem to care, his face full of indifference, as if he didn't take it seriously at all.
[Ding!]
[The host has angered the Emei and Wudang sects, which constitutes villainous behavior. Villain points +500.]
Upon hearing the system notification, Wang Yang was overjoyed.
Just by angering everyone, I got 500 villain points. It couldn't be more satisfying.
"Smack!"
The next moment, without hesitation, he slammed his hand on the table.
"how?"
"Is there anything wrong with what I said?"
"Not only are you late, but you also dare to act wildly on our Xiangyang turf? Do you really think this is your Emei Sect?"
"You tore my mouth apart? The Emei Sect disciple has quite the nerve!"
Upon hearing Wang Yang's words, Ding Minjun's anger was instantly ignited.
"court death!"
As he spoke, the man rushed forward angrily and slapped Wang Yang across the face.
However, what Ding Minjun didn't expect was...
Wang Yang reacted quickly, reaching out and grabbing his wrist.
"ah?"
This sudden turn of events caught Ding Minjun completely off guard.
"Slap! Slap!"
Before Ding Minjun could react, Wang Yang had already slapped her across the face twice.
Then he delivered another powerful punch, sending the man flying.
[The host, undaunted by the Emei Sect, teaches Ding Minjun a lesson, displaying villainous qualities; Villain Points +200.]
Seeing Ding Minjun fall to the ground and not get up, Wang Yang couldn't help but mock and curse:
"A person like you is a waste of food just to be alive. You're no good at martial arts, yet you're so self-righteous."
"you……"
Ding Minjun was furious; she even wanted to kill Wang Yang.
Unfortunately, she was beaten so badly that she couldn't stand up. Overwhelmed by anger, she immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.
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